Wednesday, April 28, 2010



strong, rich, heady,
i've always loved
the smell of coffee

dark, mysterious
it could either soothe you
or scald you, burn your tongue

the bitterness
your bitterness
is so addicting

i still feel it
taste it, am still smitten
still craving it

this has got to stop. . .

i have got to stop. . .

but i don't think
i'll ever have
another cup
without thinking of you. . .

walking away now,
ever so slowly. . .

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